Previously: Nah~ Just go back and read the previous chapter. Kekeke.

 

"Let's go to JK's. I think I should stay there for the night."

Kwangsoo eyes widened. Jihyo noona might take advantage of JK hyung's current state... Will they do it...? AGAIN? He shakes his head. ---------------------------------------------------------------------- As soon as they arrived, Jihyo keep the lift open as Kwangsoo entered assisting his hyung. She pressed the button to the 9th floor. "Aww- Hyung, you're really heavy. You shouldn't drink in the first place."   "He really has low alcohol tolerance. Such a fragile ‘tiger’, right?" Jihyo laughed lightly.   "Eyy... Why did he drink then? Your drinks, actually. Does he have any problem?"   "I don't think so..." "Then why...?"   Jihyo didn’t replied back and looked down, fiddling on the button of her shirt.   Kwangsoo notice Jihyo’s signs of worriedness. "You can tell me noona."   "He thinks I'm pregnant-"   "Mwuh rah goo? A-a-are you, n-n-noona?" He wobbled a little that he almost let go of Jongkook.   "I don't know..."   "You better take a test, I can accompany you if hyung is busy. I know he has been very worried since the morning you woke up together."   The lift’s door opened, and they head to JK's place. Kwangsoo then laid the sleeping ‘commander’ down on his bed. Hyung, Jihyo noona will stay here for you. Don't do anything weird huh. “Ahm... Noona, I'll be going now. Please take care."   “Thanks, Kwangsoo-ah."   “...and Noona! Lock the door of the guest room before you sleep, arasso? Hahaha!"   “Pabo- hahaha” She watched Kwangsoo giggle until he closed the door. 

 

Silence dominated the place. The feeling is very reminiscing. Jihyo thought as she roam around the room since she never did a tour before. She look at the pictures on the wall. This man, have you dream of raising your children with me, like I did?  The lone lady chuckles, thinking of her future family.   She went to JK's room and check on her man. "Aigoo oppa, you and liquor can never be a match." She murmured and glanced at the man on the bed.   This bed. The start of us.   "Jihyo-ah" My oppa talking in his sleep.  She touched his face admiringly. Must clean you up, oppa. She rushed outside and bring along a wet cloth, a dry towel, a little basin half-filled of water and his change of clothes.   "Oppa?" She shake the tiger, who remained sleeping. Guess I'll be doing this without his permission.   She shyly JK's polo shirt revealing his well-built chest. (Unwrapping your candy, little girl?) Yaish~ Stop it.   Lower. (Those abs were delicious, want to taste it again?) It is... Yaish! What the- Stop already. Damn temptations.   She removed his polo shirt completely. (He's lying in front of you helplessly. Devour him!) Andwae!   Using the wet cloth, she washed him gently from his arms, to his chest, down to his abs. *Keep yourself in track my dear.* I'm trying.   "Jihyo~" Jongkook groaned.   (He wants you so bad, can't you hear?) Aish! This oppa isn't helping.   She wiped his face with a new cloth, moving away the smell of wine. (Taste him, he's all yours.) Shut